Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Feng Tang said just now that generally speaking, the place where the pines and flowers are gathered is the easiest to produce emeralds.But this big rock completely violated the common sense of gambling on stones.

It is no wonder that it is difficult for a god to break an inch of jade. For everything, knowledge and common sense have a certain factual basis, but for gambling stones, I am afraid that may not be the case.

It is said that even those who are known as the king of stone gambling in the industry, sometimes lose their fortunes when they lose their eyes.And even if you are a novice, there is still a chance to pick up the loopholes and get rich overnight.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Baolian hastily let go and took a few steps back, while Qu Hai had already called the assistant to come over to help him untie the stone.

Since the jadeite was big enough, Qu Hai thought about it, and asked two of his friends for advice, and cut a knife at the place where the belt was.

As the grinding wheel of the calculus machine stopped rotating, Duanmu Baolian saw that the people around seemed to be tense all of a sudden.

"Hey, why are they so nervous?" Duanmu Baolian asked Feng Tang in a low voice.

"Even if it's not your own, relieving stones is quite exciting." Feng Tang said with a smile, "Don't you like it too?"

"I like emeralds, obviously." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, she has no interest in big stones at all.

"Isn't this just nervous jade?" Mr. Mei can understand the mentality of these people. Even if it's not his own, they are just as nervous. Just as nervous.

Duanmu Baolian shook her head, expressing that she couldn't understand.

The man's technique of dissecting stones is quite good, Qu Hai uncovered the thin slices, but the result of dissecting the stones is not satisfactory, the sliced ​​surface is covered with white stones, which look pale and feeble under the light of the white weaving lamp.

When Qu Hai saw it, he immediately felt a little uncomfortable. Really, he had too much confidence in this giant piece of jadeite wool, but such a knife hurt his confidence a little bit.

So, without saying anything, he drew the line with an oil pen, moved it two centimeters in from the original position, and cut it again, but this one still didn't look very good.

Not long after, the originally good stone was cut to pieces, and what was also broken was Qu Hai's heart.

He has already cut twelve knives on this huge piece of jadeite from different sides, but, apart from the stone, it is still a piece of white flowers, and there is no color at all, even if it is colorless...

The people watching the excitement around were also very depressed. A good piece of emerald wool was cut like this, and it would be hard for anyone to change it.

After Qu Hai smoked another cigarette, he finally made up his mind to cut this piece of emerald wool across the middle.

It's just a pity that after such a knife, Qu Hai felt as if he was about to die. The cut surface was smooth and flat, and the guy who helped to unscramble the stone was very skilled with the knife, but the cut surface was still white except for a piece of white... nothing.

"This wool, who else is interested in you?" Qu Hai took out the cigarette again, spread it around, and then asked.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. This giant piece of jadeite wool was cut up like this. Although there is still a possibility of gambling, no one is willing to take it over.